you wake up, eyes going wide as you hear the sound of a loud door! Now of course, your first reaction was that someone was in your home, and you needed to teach them what for. Luckily you slept near a baseball bat, like all would.
You reach around ready to attack the intruder as you found... no bat at all. In fact, you have no bed at all, you don’t even know where you were!
Needless to say you were stunned about it, left with a big confused look as you wonder about it. You wonder what you are going to do, as you move around. Where were you? And why did it smell so bad!
You were in a weird white prison, one that reeked and was terrible. You move around and try to wonder what you are gonna do, as you try to explore out.
It was weird, it was like a circular tube, one that smelled so bad. Standing up, you proceed to try and get out, when you hear loud booms. Ones that made you cover your ears a bit. What is going on out there?
Now curious, you proceeded to go out of the tube. Of course with your luck, you went to the side with the dead end though, as it just kind of closed in on itself. The smell becoming much worse down that section.
Turning around the other side though, you were able to see something you didn’t expect. It was a giant room, absolutely massive! Everything was so big, and more accurately you were so small. It seemed a bit cartoonish as well... which was weird! Turning around to see what the tube really was and it was... a sock on the ground. Discarded and a bit dirty. Well no wonder you thought it smelled so bad in there. You move around and try to wonder where you were, using any clues that you can pick up on.
It was a room, a teenage room if you were to hazard a guess. A bit dirty on the ground, black tight pants, a green shirt. Okay, that doesn’t give you much. Looking around you eventually spot a brush in the corner. With orange hair. So this room belonged to a ginger? Wait... it was also a girl, so that was something else.
Using the clues that you have gathered, you piece together a mental image of the giantess of the home. Funnily enough it was just a picture of Vicky From Fairly Odd Parents.
You found something else on the desk. It was a weird bin... piggy bank or something else. It said ‘Babysitting Money’. Once you saw this, you were left confused about it. Now it was seeming like it was actually Vicky. What a weird situation that was.
Looking around even more, you spot a book not so far away! You move around and try to wonder what the title was. It was on the spine and you saw the name.
‘The Advanced Guide To Torture’ Okay, that was scary... just a bit.
Now you were actually thinking it was Vicky! Well, when that door opens you will see who it actually is, and you will be able to breath a sigh of relief.
So you wait right near the bed, you heard booms before. So they have to be close and.
Suddenly, booms again, and they were getting louder and louder. With anticipation, you watch as the door opens... and then you are instantly filled with dread. You look forward, seeing the giantess before you.
It. Actually. Was. Vicky! Your eyes open, your hope drained and fear in it’s replacement. You were in the room, of the craziest... most deranged psychopath on Nickelodeon. She made life hell for Timmy Turner, being disguised as his Babysitter, as she just tortured him whenever she got the chance.
You have the good idea it was going to be the exact same for your situation.
After all, torturing a defenceless ten year old kid was enough to get kicks from her. You can’t even imagine the fun she would have if that was replaced with you. A older... above average looking boy who was defenceless to her.
“What a time! The twerp was very screaming this time. Mwhahahahaha!” She said as you can’t believe it. She even laughs like a villain. You watch as she effortlessly brought out a chainsaw from her back and walks into her closet. Now most girls would have clothes in their closet, Vicky has torture tools. “time to put it away!” She tossed it in without much care and closed it. Walking back over to the bed.
You didn’t need to be told twice to hide, it was pretty obvious what you should do! You run over and hide by her bed, going over and taking a long break. You heard her large frame go and take a break on her bed herself. Her bed creaking with terror as you were left by yourself. Just what are you gonna do now? You are pretty much screwed, and you don’t think you can do anything.
Maybe you can leave? Escape would be pretty nice. Despite her being... pure evil incarnate, her family might be better. Although if memory serves, her family is scared straight of her, enabling her criminal behaviour. You can’t believe it, you think your best case would be with Tootie. Which is something you would never thought you would have.
You could just... stay under the bed. Cowardly yes, but at the same time... safe.
You try to slowly peak up at Vicky. Extending from under the bed as you look at her. She was on her bed, laying on her back and looking at her phone. She was looking at it, as you were wondering what you were gonna do at the moment. Eventually you swallow your fear, as you have gotten a plan.
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